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    date="2020-10-10"

    title="104."

    weight="96199"

    series = ["Grim Reaper Makes His C-Debut"]

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    Reserve Death?

    Ji Xiunian didn't understand what this meant for a while, and his face couldn't help with a dazed expression: "Isn't it your list?"

    "It was a system error that made a mistake before, but it was actually a colleague." Lu Xu himself felt that this change was a bit big, let alone Ji Xiunian.

    He looked at Lu Xu and felt that everything today was like a dream. He experienced the ups and downs of his life in just a few hours, and anyone would find it incredible. Ji Xiunian fixedly stared at Lu Xu's eyes, only to see that he still looked natural, not like lying.

    "I am also a god of death?" Ji Xiunian intuitively felt that Lu Xu had not lied to him, but couldn't help but ask, "What are the conditions for being a god of death, or is it that the system chooses immediately and I happen to be selected?"

    Ji Xiunian has been a generation of people, and the hell has made him feel that the world is complicated, and now he is suddenly told by the god of death that he is a god of death, this turn is indeed a bit big.

    "This is not random, it can be said to be a choice?" Lu Xu can't help thinking about Zhong Huiqing when he looks at Ji Xiunian, and doesn't know how much Ji Xiunian knows about his mother.

    In the end, he wanted to work together, Lu Xu didn't think there was anything bad about it.

    "Do you still have an impression of your mother?"

    Ji Xiunian didn't know why Lu Xu asked about his mother. After thinking about it, he shook his head: "I don't have any impression."

    How old was he when his parents passed away, and after so many years, he really has very little impression of them. The only thing that can make him think about it is the jade pendant his mother left him, there is nothing else.

    Wait, Yu Pei?

    Ji Xiunian thought about it carefully, and vaguely felt that this jade pendant was not simple.

    The amulet that can suppress his death and can save him many times of danger, think about it, know that it is not a fan.

    But such a baby, where did his mother come from?

    Lu Xu seemed to have heard his heart, and immediately said to Ji Xiunian: "You should have guessed it, you can become a god of death because your mother is a god of death..."

    Lu Xu doesn't know much about Zhong Huiqing, and all his knowledge comes from the minister's remarks.

    Although the love story between Zhong Huiqing and Ji Xiunian's father sounds a bit like a novel TV series, it is in line with common sense anyway.

    "The death in you is not because you are about to die, but because you are destined to be a god of death from the moment you were born." Lu Xu tried to organize the language, trying to use concise language to tell the ins and outs of the whole thing, and then looked at Ji Xiunian "Probably that's what it means, Brother Nian, can you understand?"

    Ji Xiunian nodded first and then shook his head, not thinking that the world is magical.

    He never dreamed that his mother would be a god of death.

    Since I can remember, everyone around me is either dead or injured. Because his parents died young, the elders in the family took him to the fortune-telling.

    The so-called master vowed to say that Ji Xiunian is a evil star, destined to be alone and will die early.

    Ji Xiunian said he didn't believe in fate, but these words had an impact on him.

    He is very afraid that his hit will really bring evil, so he rarely gets close to others.

    Ji Xiunian always thought that the problem was with him, but he didn't expect everything to be doomed.

    It was only now that he realized that he really didn't know anything about his parents.

    "So, do you know where they are now?"

    When Ji Xiunian was a child, he only vaguely heard that his parents had an accident, but because of his young age, he didn't even see the last time.

    Now that Lu Xu talked about this, Ji Xiunian felt that things might not be that simple.

    Zhong Huiqing used to be the facade of Ministry of death and the queen of performance at that time. Even if you give up and continue to be a god of death, you will not even know where your soul has gone.

    Naturally, Lu Xu had already thought about this, and he shook his head unconsciously: "The Ministry of death conducted a special investigation back then, but there was no clue and it ended."

    Nothing more...

    Ji Xiunian couldn't tell what his mood is now. If his family were ordinary humans, he didn't know this before. But knowing that my parents are going to die, how could I not think too much.

    "If I become a god of death, can I investigate this matter again?" Ji Xiunian doesn't know what it means to be a god of death, but he just wants to investigate.

    He can ignore other things, except for the exclusive.

    Even if the fate is very shallow, but still hope that I can give them a fair.

    Ji Xiunian didn't know if his request was too much, and he was a little upset and irritable.

    "Even if you are not a god of death, I will help you check it together." Lu Xu who was next to him suddenly spoke, with a rare gentleness.

    Ji Xiunian raised his head and looked at him unexpectedly, unexpectedly Lu Xu would say such things.

    The breeze in the night blew the curtains through the windows, bringing a bit of coolness. The eight sisters lay on the bed with all four feet upside down, groaning.

    The more delicate the sound, the quieter the room.

    Ji Xiunian looked at Lu Xu, not knowing whether he was talking perfunctory or being honest.

    Lu Xu has been in the human world for so many years, and he can see Ji Xiunian’s doubts at a glance, shrugging his shoulders and smiling: “Brother Nian, I’m serious, no matter if you are a god of death, I’ll help you investigate this matter. No matter how much time it takes, There will always be a day when the water will come to light."

    Speaking of which, Zhong Huiqing, when he was not in love with humans, looked a bit like Lu Xu in all aspects.

    Ministry of death facade, performance responsibility, leader in the death industry.

    The unclear death of such a senior, Lu Xu naturally can't see it.

    And he only felt that the case of the two disappearances was not simple, there must be something waiting for them to explore.

    Lu Xu likes challenges. The more difficult things are, the more they want to try.

    His gaze was firm, and there was comfort in his eyes looking at Ji Xiunian.

    Now he is not as innocent as he was at the beginning, but this kind of him makes Ji Xiunian feel that the relationship is closer.

    He thought Lu Xu would refuse or perfunctory, but he didn't expect Lu Xu to say so seriously.

    The previous concealment seems to be nothing now, as long as the current situation is true, Ji Xiunian feels that he can ignore it.

    "Lu Xu, thank you."

    Ji Xiunian said these words solemnly, with gratitude and touch.

    Now it is early morning, the sky outside is full of light, and it will not be long before it will be bright.

    Lu Xu lay down next to her eight sisters, and said his voice relaxed again: "Actually, there is nothing to thank, after all, Brother Nian, you are my only friend in the human world. You don't need to be so polite between friends, right?"

    The only friend...

    only......

    Ji Xiunian felt comfortable with this, and a certain feeling accumulated in his heart, and he was actually a little moved.

    Facing Lu Xu's question, Ji Xiunian just thought about nodding, and Lu Xu's conversation over there continued, "Of course, if you are really moved and want to repay you, then work hard with me to achieve performance. But you don’t need too much pressure. After all, I have completed a lot this quarter, enough to give you time to familiarize yourself with work..."

    This is not the first time Ji Xiunian has heard the word "performance" from Lu Xu. When he first started elective courses, Ji Xiunian heard him say that he only thought that he was doing sales work. Even if he came to participate in the draft and was still working as a part-time job, he never thought that "achieving performance" was Lu Xu's job.

    "So how do you charge for this performance?"

    Although Ji Xiunian doesn't know exactly what the god of death is doing, he should know by listening to the name of the post. This is probably the job of receiving people.

    Thinking about Lu Xu's treatment of evil spirits just now, it seems to be pre-job training for him.

    Just as Ji Xiunian thought, Lu Xu quickly replied: "Your appointment letter has not yet come down, even if it is your internship period recently. I will take you with you when I accept customers, and you will see it a few more times. ."

    "Okay." The former student suddenly became a colleague and senior, and he was also responsible for his training. How to think and how to make people feel that the world is amazing.

    Seeing that Ji Xiunian was still in a daze, Lu Xu couldn't help but pat the place next to him: "Come and sleep, you are tired after a busy day."

    Lu Xu's words are open and honest, even the invitation is straightforward and enthusiastic. He just leaned halfway on the bed, his clothes pulled up a little to reveal a slender waist, dazzling white.

    Now there is no secret between the two, and the relationship is much closer than before.

    Ji Xiunian didn't bother, but lay down next to Lu Xu from Shanruliu, feeling somewhat satisfied in her heart.

    At the beginning, neither of them spoke, tacitly feeling the silence.

    Ji Xiunian didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly thought of an important question to him: "So, how old are you?"

    Because of the face full of youthfulness, Ji Xiunian and others thought that Lu Xu was a younger brother at first, and the public information also said 18 on it.

    But if he is a god of death, he should be more than eighteen years old.

    Ji Xiunian didn't know why he cared about Lu Xu's age so much, but couldn't help but ask: "Thirty? Or, fifty?"

    There is nothing to conceal among friends. Lu Xu told him directly: "More than that, I can't remember the details. Anyway, I have been in the industry for more than two hundred years..."

    "More than two hundred years..."

    Ji Xiunian intuitively felt that Lu Xu was older than him, but he didn't expect it to be more than two hundred.

    If you count this, Lu Xu is much older than his grandfather or grandfather or even grandfather...

    Realizing that he was thinking too much, Ji Xiunian hurriedly called a timeout in his heart, lest his thoughts develop in a stranger direction.

    "Go to sleep, if you sleep now, you can sleep for a while."

    Lu Xu naturally didn't know what Ji Xiunian cared about, but just urged him to sleep. Just as Ji Xiunian is used to pouring milk for him, Lu Xu has become accustomed to treating him as a human being, and subconsciously feels that Ji Xiunian should have enough sleep.

    I have to say that habit is really a subtle thing, even Lu Xu can't avoid it.

    But Ji Xiunian felt happy when he listened, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising.

    No matter how Lu Xu is in the mood to care about him, as long as he is cared about, that's enough.

    I thought he would be too excited to fall asleep, but I didn't think Lu Xu would sleep next to him.

    When Ji Xiunian opened his eyes again, Lu Xu had already got up and packed up and left.

    Ji Xiunian vaguely heard the sound of closing the door, and it took a while to realize that the person was no longer with him.

    Everything was like a dream last night. Ji Xiunian couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Lu Xu asking him what arrangements he had today.

    I just clicked on the hot search and found out that my name actually ranked first alongside Fan Zeng, followed by a hot word.

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    Good night everyone, we will update it tomorrow day. Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-04-15 23:02:17~2020-04-16 23:05:32~

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